Since I am finishing up my last few weeks in Macon I am trying to squeeze everything in. I feel like I still have so much to do to the condo but yet there are still so many people in Macon I want to spend time with. So, this weekend I did both!
Friday I had the pleasure of going out on Lake Tobo with some great friends. It was so nice to be out on the water for a little while and have some good laughs. Alex and Mr. Mike were fabulous captains. Thanks, Guys!
Saturday, Dad and I loaded up early in the morning and headed up to the apartment to paint. We got a lot done but there is still a lot to do. Unfortunately, as soon as we got there we tried to move a piece of furniture and of course, I injured my self. We were moving a piece of furniture that had to doors on the front of it. One of the doors came open and scraped down my leg. The only words I could say were, "Steve, help." Oh goodness it hurt. After I moaned a groaned for a few minutes I finally was able to say, "This is Facebook worthy." Ha! Obviously this isn't the worst injury ever, but for me it is pretty gnarly. Just humor me...okay?
After I got over the shock of my injury we finally got started painting. We even had visit from my sweet Aunt Laura! She came by to see how the place was looking. Overall, we got the bulk of the work done. Here is a picture of how it was looking when we left:
(Remember, to see "before" pictures you can go over to "My Humble Home" tab!)
Sunday, I got to go to church and then piddle around the house. It was my "catch up" day, if you will. Then of course, we had Sunday night dinner with the old folks as usual. This Sunday also marked my last Sunday night with my youth group. I knew this day was coming, but it came a little to soon. I have to admit that I have teared up several times this evening but haven't lost it...yet. If I watch some Dawsons Creek re-runs tonight goodness knows what will happen. FHUMC's youth group will have a special place in my heart forever. I know that they are part of my family. I can't wait to see the fine people we all grow up to be.
Also, this weekend my best friend was home (he deserves a shout-out). I miss him more and more every time he leaves to go back to GT. I can't wait until we are up in Atlanta together.
I have to say, this weekend was nothing shy of boring. I am such a lucky girl.
Love,
Sterl.
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